Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

Rachel's training began the next day.

Hang in there.

One tourist is waving, for example.

It's Phil, who's been coming to see me for some reason in the morning.

She sat on a bench in the corner of the training ground, looking high at me and Rachel across the street.

"Sleep here. Lie down."

At the aperture best, Rachel pointed to the ground and said so.

Huh?

I thought it was me, but I'll just follow suit.

and

"Come on."

"Uh-huh!

Rachel had no hesitation whatsoever and put her butt on top of me when I lay down depressed!

"Ooh, ooh... ooh...!

"Keep your arms up!"

What kind of muscle do you expect from a seven-year-old?

Listening to Phil laugh like he's having fun, I...

"Mm, mu... mu, mu...!

and appealed to the master for the impossibility to the best of his ability.

"Nothing is impossible. You can do it."

Word violence!

"With spiritual art, you can erase my weight"

............... If that's the case, say it first!

I concentrated my consciousness on the weight of the rackel on my back and activated the [nesting penetrating wing].

And then he pushes his arm and lifts his body.

"You haven't made your spiritual art your own yet"

Saying, Rachel started messing with my knob at her fingertips. Don't.

"Spirituality is the third hand and foot given to us. How do you know when you move your hands and feet, when you move your hands and feet? It's more natural when you're using spirituality, it's out of the question,"

"Ro, out of the question..."

"Yes, out of the question. Ultimately, you'll be able to use it while you sleep."

"So first, you want me to use the technique to get up and down?

"That sort of thing. And you, because you're hyorous."

Hyorous......

Sure, I just trained in surgery and didn't muscle tread or anything, but come on.

"Arms up, 20 for now"

"Twenty..."

- Five sets.

"Ghosts! Demons! Sexually Evil Elves! - Hey!?

"Shih, Shih, Shih"

"... Master"

Shit. It's these hidden boobs Spartans.

I have no choice but to start laying down my arms.

Whoa... I'm more tired than I thought...!

Sometimes I say I'm not used to getting up and down, but I have to make sure I don't cut the spiritual art......!

You need two brains for this...!

When I glanced forward at the feeling of reality escape, Phil's face was shaking up, down, up, down and as I went up and down.

Maybe he's watching Rachel sitting on me.

... I have a bad feeling.

"............ I ride too -!!

Phil rushed over and jumped on top of me!

"Dorn!

"Yup!!

I couldn't handle the newly emerged weight and I was crushed.

"Jack, it's stopping."

"It's stopping. Whoa!

"You guys...... you guys......!

Seriously, remember...!

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"... hey... hey... hey..."

"Run, run."

They won't tell me, but I'm running.

After finishing various muscle tresses (with heavy stone girls), hydrating and pinching a short break, he was now ordered to run in.

Of course, he ran in with Rachel on his shoulder.

When my breath is running out and my flank hurts, my consciousness gets confused.

Then the spirituality runs out, and pathetically I'm a schematic called Peppa.

I desperately maintain my surgery because I don't want to be, but this sounds, well, very physical.

Even though I hadn't run much, I was about to make a sound sooner.

Besides...

"Speed, it's falling."

Rachel on my shoulder pounds my head.

- And, yeah.

Being on the shoulder means being pinched in the face with Rachel's thick leg, so it's slippery and soft, and it's impossible to tell her not to worry about this.

From Rachel's point of view, he may be a seven-year-old kid, but I'm sorry, he's a fine adult in there...

It could have been a lot of pity if the second trait had come. It was me who thanked the child for his body.

"... hey"

Like that, Rachel has spoken ruthlessly to me, filled with the maintenance of spirituality.

"I've been training for surgery since I got my mind on it..." I heard. Why, do you want to be good at spirituality?

"Oh no..."

I'm exhausted. What came behind my brain was a sight I don't even want to recall.

Someone close to me...

Someone close to me...

The sight of being destroyed by irrationality in the form of a sister.

"... because I don't like it... Yikes!

With lack of oxygen and maintenance of spirituality, it's a mess in my head.

So from my mouth, I got zero words without decorations.

"I can't... I can't... I can't... I can't protect you!

If you think calmly, I'm talking about what a seven-year-old kid is talking about.

To a kid who grew up muddy in a rich house, that's a dialogue you can't possibly tell.

Rachel - softly stroked my head.

"... yes"

And add those white fishy fingers to my cheek.

"- Then run faster"

"Yes, I am! Cheeks! Don't cheek!!

Really, seriously, I will, one day I will get back at you......!!

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"Ji-kun, are you annoying?"

"Why... ha... why... ha..."

I couldn't even shake Phil's hand off as he stuck his cheek, and I slept in a big letter.

The day is also much higher. It's almost lunch time.

"Exactly... it's over... you're done...!

"Not yet. Just one more thing"

"Ahhhhhhhh!

I shouted at the Master's ruthless pronouncement.

I'll cry in the end.

"Even so, because it's not a muscle-using system. Don't worry."

"Finally... you're going to teach me how to use spirituality...?

"That's the place. When I'm breathing, I'm going to the woods."

"I'm going, too!

Phil, who didn't follow me into the run, jumped happily when I heard about the woods. You forest people......

That's why the three of us went into the woods waiting for my strength to recover.

When did you look into geography, Rachel will not hesitate to lead us.

That's how we got there was on a chopped cliff.

"Wow...... Takai!

Imagine Phil. I peered under the cliff, too, and the ground was 20 meters below.

Er...... Was it in this forest in such a dangerous place?

"Master, what kind of training are you in here?"

and.

It was the moment I looked back.

"Dong."

Rachel's hand - he didn't hesitate, he pushed me.

"Huh?"

My body leaves the cliff.

It's under your feet - naturally, not on the ground.

Continue to twenty meters below, void.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!?

The floating sensation wrapped my whole body.

The feeling of the wind blowing from the bottom.

The cliff in front of me flows up at high speed.

And if you lower your gaze, the rapidly approaching ground!

- [Nesting Penetrating Wings]!

Around halfway past the cliff, my fall stopped.

I feel my chest down.

"- Ko, Ro, Suki!!!

Protesting with all my might, I climbed back to the cliff.

The master, who had attempted murder against his disciple since his first day of training, had a flat, soft-faced face,

"Ten meters, or so... It's still too late."

"Is that the dialogue right after you nearly killed your apprentice!!

"I'm training you to use spirituality."

Raquel said pale.

"No matter how amazing a technique you can use, it doesn't mean anything if you can't even activate it by surprise.

So from now on, I will suddenly push you into a situation where you have to use your technique.

that you deal with it as quickly as possible "

"... that sometimes things like now happen without any notice?

"Yes."

............... you're going to die! Someday!

"Eh."

Stunning, Phil abruptly jumped on my leg, which was floating.

I can't cope with the aggressiveness, and Phil's weight drags me to the ground.

"Gu-!" he screamed at me. Approximately, Phil looked at Rachel,

"This kind of thing?

"That sort of thing"

Two people with good thumbs up each other.

... Seriously...? Are you alert to these two sudden pranks at four or six...?

"Your response speed now is about 1.5 seconds. If you have that much time, it's easy to get into nostalgia and cut your neck off"

Says Raquel as he makes a beheading gesture.

... What you're saying is legitimate. What you're doing is messed up though.

"The final goal is 0.2 seconds. Masters are faster, but if you can use the technique in 0.2 seconds, you can deal with most things.

You don't have to be vigilant about anything all the time, so just be sure to do your image training on what to do when you're done. "

"... ok"

"Great. Well, that's it for today"

"Whoa!? End of day!?

"Yes, over. - The basic menu."

heh...?

So far... the basic menu, is it?

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"Ha ha ha ha!!!

My father, who looked at me at lunch, burst into a good mood.

"You seem a lot adored, Jack! I've never seen your tired face like that before!

"This guy... really... messed up..."

"You just don't have the strength. And not this man, Master."

When Rachel, who was at the same table, said so, his father laughed again.

By the way, before Rachel, there are still tons of plates lined up.

Phil, a well-endowed companion, tried to steal from next door, defended by Rachel's hands flying at high speeds.

... You've been on me forever, why are you eating more than me?

"It still didn't seem crazy in my eyes. I had no idea Jack, who taught me to be boring, would be like this in just half a day!

"I haven't seen Jack with such a vibrant face in years..."

Mother... If this face looks alive, even the corpse will be fully alive...

"Mr. Rachel. What the hell kind of training are you doing? Why don't you let me hear it too?"

"It's the basics…. Let them run while they use the technique."

"Oh no! I miss you...... I remember doing something similar. Jack, but is it still valid?

"Whatever it is Roost, the foundation matters...... so. And."

"Ha ha!?

Suddenly the fudge potato flew in and buried it in my mouth.

"In this way, we also train to deal with sudden attacks in parallel.... Jack. I could have easily predicted that."

"Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, ho, ho, ho, ho. (You don't think they're coming during a meal)!

"Do you say the same thing when attacked by an adversary?

Ugggggggggggg......!

It doesn't even make any noise.

"Ha-ha-ha!! That's more practical than I expected! Did Mr. Rachel have any experience with the faculty?

"A little..."

"You're looking forward to this one, Madeline. I'm sure our son will grow up."

"Yeah. Touring good teachers is also a form of talent."

Good teacher... well, I certainly wouldn't admit that.

As I chewed on the fried potatoes stuck in my mouth, I noticed that Phil was strangely quiet.

I'm staring at Rachel.

Are you weighing the timing of stealing food? I thought...

"Hey!"

- And I spoke to Rachel from myself.

As Rachel looked back, Phil glowed his big eyes and said:

"Tell me, too," Let Me Go, Jitsu "!

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After lunch, me and Rachel, and Phil, were out at the training ground again.

"Well, try it"

"Ugh!

But I'm the tour.

The lead role now was Phil.

I mean, Phil was watching me and Rachel train, and he wanted to get mixed up.

Aside from the scratch that you were already mixed enough, Phil's apprenticeship was reluctant at first, in that he didn't get permission from Mr. Posford, the guardian.

But I said, 'Cause it sounds like fun!' And no one on the spot could stop the wasted runaway lady - 'Then let me see some spirituality for now'.

Phil looked around and said, "Hmm.

"Ah. There he is! Mr. Bird, come on!

That's what I called for in the sky.

Then about three birds were flying in the sky, sliding down in a straight line.

The birds stop Phil's head and shoulders and turn him into a tree and start ringing to complain about something.

"Hmm.... eh!? Really? Awesome!

... Are you kidding me?

All I could see in my eyes was Phil colluding with the birds.

"... I see..."

Seeing how it goes, Rachel nods convincingly.

"The [indefinite dictionary] of the Spirit (Barbatos) …. Spiritualism that allows us to interact with non-human organisms and to hear orders…"

"Birds, cats, ants, right? We can be friends!

A bird on his shoulder clings to him with his mouth and says, "No, it tickles!" "Phil laughs.

It did feel more like 'becoming friends' than 'being made to listen to orders'.

The sight is what makes me smile... but isn't this a very useful technique, depending on how you use it?

"Hmm..."

Rachel pretended to think for a while,

"Filine."

"Phil is fine! Are you going to make it 'was'!?

"... Phil. Talk to your father and then decide if you want to be your apprentice"

"Eh!"

"But apart from that - can you help me train Jack this afternoon a little?

"Help? What am I supposed to do?

"Hey......"

Raquel invited Phil to hear something.

Fucking bad feeling.

"... yeah. Fine! Fine!

"Well, please.... Here, don't run, Jack."

"Ha ha!!

I was dragged into the woods again.

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If I'd known, I'd be on the back of a wolf.

"... Huh? What the hell is this?

"Maintaining the posture as much as possible while on a wolf. Above"

"No, that's it."

"Go for it. Ooh!!

"- Awwwwwwww!!

I cling desperately to the back of a wolf who started running on Phil's orders.

Fast! Fast, fast, fast!!

The wolves running around endlessly, like sewing trees, are like jet coasters.

Besides, there are no bars that hold your body in place or railings that you can hold on to!

Falling, falling, falling - -!!

"Use your technique in good time, the moment you get swept around! You weigh yourself down!

Weight, recieve......!?

In the moment when it swings......!

I watched the wolf move very closely.

When? When will you turn?

Not yet... Not yet... Not yet... Not anymore...!

Now!!

"- Duh, duh, duh, duh!!

Instead of weighing in, I was thrown off the back of a wolf with Supo.

Hit the tree from the back, then fall slowly. The weight was off, so there is no pain.

"Fast timing"

Rachel, who came running over, said so pale.

Phil is laughing at the pieces next to him.

"It's too sudden!! Give me an explanation first! Explain!!

"I thought I'd rather remember with my skin than put in extra knowledge"

Rarely, Rachel accepted my protest and began explaining it.

"Every thing has a 'power to keep it that way'. What's moving stays moving, and what's stopping keeps trying to keep moving.

It basically works the harder the heavier it is. So there's a lot of power to move something heavy or stop it the other way around. "

"Yes, sir! I dunno!

Phil proclaimed his surrender well, but I knew it.

It's probably about mass.

It seems easy to move any heavy thing on gravity-free space, but it's not.

It is easy to understand by analogy with something extremely large.

Can you push the space station with human hands?

Any artificial satellites?

What about the moon?

Yes, I can't. Because they have mass without weight.

Rachel looked at my face and proceeded.

"I think you know, [nesting penetrating wings] are wiping out this force as well as weight.

Besides, I can choose whether to turn it off or not.

Otherwise, I can't scratch a scratch for hitting anything heavy. "

Yes, 'bumping things' is a mass attack.

When I use my technique to hit something, unconsciously, I only erase the mass the moment I throw it and revive it shortly afterwards.

Inertia doesn't work on objects without mass, so if you don't, it won't go as far as a millimeter.

"Inertia - Oh, well"

I'm good at it.

"Is it training to erase inertia? If you only erase your mass at the moment when it swings with centrifugal force, you don't have to use your wasted power?

"That sort of thing. If we can use it, we will be able to make very impossible moves for the constant"

"… Master. Why do you make it seem so difficult all of a sudden?"

"It also increases the speed at which the procedure is activated. When you can do this, you'll also deal with unintentional strikes faster"

... Which makes sense.

"What do we do? Stop?"

"... I'll do it. Now make it successful."

"Great.... Phil"

"Whoa, whoa! Wang, hey!

Is that wolf Wang? I ate a couple of people and it feels like it. That's what I'm afraid of again.

But... well.

When you're a wolf, you're not scared or anything compared to that sister.

A cheerful voice comes after me on my back as I head for a wolf the size of myself.

"Come on, come on, Ji-kun! Don't lose, don't lose! Now I'm gonna rock a lot up and down too -!!

"You're about to drop it!! You're totally trying to drop it!!

"Fine, I'll ride fast."

Thus began my training days.

Phil also got permission from his father the next day to become my sister's apprentice.

Me, Phil, Rachel.

The days when the three of us would dawn into spiritual training passed like arrows.

- Eventually, it's winter.